The Hyperion, But in Warhammer 40K

Have you ever been an emperor? You're just writing nonsense! Here, take this golden throne and be an emperor for a few days.

Inspired by the comments section of chapter 408; please delete if you don't like it. The main universe is in complete chaos. Especially after everyone discovered that the time was much later than in that inexplicably appearing memory, Guilliman and the Lion King had both woken up on their own but Fanes had not yet appeared! Everyone realized that things didn't look good. The Silent King let out a sharp, explosive cry: "My soul, my soul!" The two sides of the Exorcist Death Zone joined forces and swiftly resolved the Storm King's ceasefire negotiations. Guilliman, who arrived 48 hours early for unknown reasons, immediately decided to disregard everything else and find the person first, even continuing their cooperation until Fanes was brought back. (Guilliman: This time I will never be 9 hours late again!) The various Eldar factions exchanged information and unanimously decided to fight tooth and nail to escape the Dark Prince's future! Soon, the finest warriors and prophets from the Eldar Arks, the Jester's Troupe, and the Death Army assembled. Even the Dark Eldar generously donated numerous Bloodcraft artifacts, supposedly at Viktor's behest. (Eldar: What Eldar? We are clearly loyal Pointy-Eared Demi-people, for the Lord of the Frontiers!) The monastery on Saturn was bustling with activity. The Grey Knights, nearly reduced to weeping, were desperately trying to recall their brethren in preparation for a charge into the warp. The Highlords of Terra were still locked in a fierce argument with Mars, one side demanding the swift organization of a force to rescue the true Om Messiah, the other demanding the return of the psionic cleansing technology and equipment they had swallowed. In the Royal Palace, the Custodians were assembling on a massive scale once again after millennia. Meanwhile, the Iron Warriors, the Word Bearers, and the Black Legion seemed to be making unusual movements. Deep within the warp, the Wolf King, Khan, and Raven King simultaneously turned and headed straight for the domain of the Shapeshifter, while a shell that appeared out of nowhere followed closely behind, plunging headlong into the warp… (All Originals: Big Brother, I'm here!) As for the blue two-headed eagle closest to the Well of Eternity? It has already begun frantically throwing great demons into the well.

Fan fiction history "Days and Months" by Ariman Professor A's historical fiction is too much, but not enough, so I'm writing some fanfiction to make it more historical and to urge for more updates. Are you there? When will you give the author tentacles to update ten chapters a day? And since it is a constructed history and only from Ahriman's perspective, the content will be distorted (historical) inaccuracy. Note: The content in brackets [] represents the compiled historical information. [The Great Primordial Man, Faenes: A Biography, Sun and Moon (Second Edition)] by Ahriman sequence This book is used to record the great achievements of the original man, Phanes, so that the world may remember them. We would like to express our gratitude to the Living Saint, Sister Kasreena, for her assistance, and to the Church of the Pioneers for funding the publication. The main content comes from the author's soul-stirring experiences during baptism by the Lord of Pioneers, as well as the experiences of the holy nuns and the brothers of the Imperial Guard who followed the great pioneers. "The Great One of Origin"—this title originates from ancient sources I have found, such as "In 'appearing, he also makes everything appear,' he is precisely between the invisible divine world and the manifest human world." Although a sign was later erected in the library prohibiting me and my dog ​​(Space Wolf) from entering, I still have free access to the library for the sake of writing a biography of the Pioneer, so please don't worry, readers. (Thanks to some of the Necromancers and Eldar for supplementing the ancient data.) *Small font* —Interlude— "The other side of the great pioneering lord, He is so great, gentle, and dignified... *Slurp*" "So you mean, you received the baptism of the other side of the Pioneer Lord?" Ahriman looked at the Pioneer Lord's chief nun's flushed face and wanted to use his psychic abilities to check if she had been possessed by some kind of pink body. But given that this place is under the rule of the pioneers, and the person before us is a living saint of pioneers. That's unlikely. So, Ahriman was only worried about his chair. The last time, also in his vineyard, in this very spot, the great nun sat atop a pile of books, recounting the great deeds of the pioneers, and the books became soaked with sweat. "It's a blessing! A blessing! Great—" The living saint of the pioneers, High Sister Kasreina, slammed her fist on the table excitedly, causing grape juice in her glass to splash. "Besides, it's grape juice! You blasphemous believer who spilled grape juice on the book!" "First of all…" That is the Lord of All Changes, not the Blue Fat Bird or the Blue Cuckoo. Besides, after being baptized, his brothers returned and he no longer sided with the barbarians. Ahriman did not argue, because that's what the Lord of Pioneers was called. "So, this section can finally be added now," Ahriman said, pointing to a document. "Fanes possesses a dual gender, symbolizing the origin of creative power." "Hmm... How about adding more, that white-haired one, that one... *Slurp*" Ignoring the big sister who was grinning foolishly, Ahriman buried himself in his writing as if divinely inspired, and casually remarked, "Keep an eye on your grape juice, Kasreina, the living saint."

Purely historical fiction, for entertainment purposes only, don't delve too deeply into it. Background: The history of Ahriman's construction, plus an if-flight scenario: Zhou Ye has not yet emerged from the Well of Eternity. Text: In the Terra Palace, Logar's hands were cuffed, and Ryan stood warily before him. Logar recalled, "The last time I came to Terra was ten thousand years ago." Ryan interrupted him, "However, today you are not a rebel, but a prisoner. The war of the gods has begun again; words alone are not enough." Guilliman's projection said, "Whether your prophecy is credible or not, the Astronomical Court will judge for itself." Logar smiled and replied, "Very well, after all, humans have always believed in seeing is believing." In the burning projection of Nurgle's Garden, Loka explained the prophecy he had seen. "In the future revealed by the prophecy, the horns of war between the gods will still sound." In the projection, Tzeentch's labyrinth shifted and transformed, gradually becoming a bizarre and fantastical library. "A god will have his wish granted." Slaanesh's six rings crumbled, turning into endless nothingness. "A god will fall into silence." The arena of Khorne was soaked in the blood of the gods. "This is a game of chess between gods." Loka tempted them: "In addition to making moves to resist, why not make good use of them and seize the opportunity?" He added: "The power of Om Messiah is held by the Emperor. To kill a god, one only needs to use the blood of Vashtor to temper the Emperor's blade." Outside the Well of Ends, Magnus, who was preparing to go in to find Phanes, noticed something unusual: "The storm in the Well of Eternity is subsiding. Could it be that the window of opportunity has opened earlier than expected?" Carlos reminded him, "Or perhaps it is obeying someone's orders." Within the Well of Eternity, a thousand Heralds stroked the star map. "A colleague told me that Chaos is not the enemy. Why not listen to Chaos's final lament and watch billions upon billions of beings walk into the cycle of death?" "That's right, death is not the result, but the process." The Herald of Life and Death added, "Let the demons of chaos sharpen their claws, kill what they love, kill what they believe in, and finally, kill themselves." "So, what's the point of this process?" The Space Herrscher quipped to the two of them. "Is it for some kind of ritual? But I'm not in a position to criticize that." Then she added to herself, "To mourn a world that no longer laughs." In the Terra Palace, the Grand Master of the Star Court asked the Star Speaker who had just finished his observation, "Do you remember what you saw?" He replied fearfully, "I saw a ray of light that dimmed the Star Torch, and then the chaos was torn apart, leaving only an unknown power that enveloped humanity and Terra." Within the Well of Eternity, the Herrschers arrived at their destination and, under the guidance of Alaya, officially began their meeting. The Herrscher of Life and Death spoke first: "Greetings, God of the End. With the intention of advancing the continuation of humanity, we offer the destruction of chaos." The Herrscher of a Thousand followed: "Together we come before your gaze to witness the birth of a colleague. Whether successful or not, it will be proof of its own worth." The Herrscher of Truth remained silent, merely using his massive mechanical hand to push aside the obstructing meteorite. "Isn't merely witnessing a bit too formalistic?" The Herrscher of Space retorted. "Even if all the Iron Men in the entire galaxy were to die, what would it mean to us?" The Herrscher of Life and Death reminded him, "Isn't that enough to entice you? Only after the funeral of Om Messiah will the wise succumb to change." The Herrscher of Flame stopped their bickering: "Stop your chatter, the Black Sun has already risen at the edge of the earth." The Herrscher of Life and Death smoothed things over, saying, "When the erosion breaks free, Om Messiah's calculations will also come to an end." The Herrscher of Space anxiously reminded her, "But who can be sure that the corrupt empire won't interfere with them?" The Herrscher of a Thousand reassured him: "But the empire will always do something, won't it? And then, achieve an even more magnificent end." Within Vashtor's territory, the 010 Mechanic Priest addressed the Iron Man before him: "And you, prisoner who has taken up your self, if you are determined to become a raging fire, then come with me out of the cave and inscribe the allegory that tells of the starry sky..." He removed his hood, revealing Zhou Ye himself as "the beginning of the end."

Layered Armor (I found this online; except for the one for Herrscher of the End, none of these are my own creations). The Lawgiver of Reason: God bestowed upon me scriptures, granting me understanding of the principles of all things, the ability to create from nothing, the King of All Things. Herrscher of the Void: God granted me a portal, granting me access to the cosmos, where all things are but straw dogs, the King of the Void. Herrscher of Thunder: The gods bestowed upon me a crown, I draw lightning as my bow and arrow, to shatter all things, the king of conquerors. Herald of the Wind: God has granted me authority to ride endless storms, to be near yet far, the king of desire. Herrscher of Ice: God bestowed upon me crystal, endless ice condenses, ice and snow cover, the eternal king. Herald of Death: God bestowed upon me a brocade robe, offered me the wine of death, sweet dreams, the King of Tranquility. Herrscher of Flame: God bestowed upon me a sword, immortal flames envelop me, sparks ignite a prairie fire, the King of Plague. The Lawbringer of Knowledge: God granted me wings, allowing me to traverse the hearts and minds of all beings, between dreams and reality, the King of Fantasy. Herrscher of Rock: God bestowed upon me battle boots, I tread upon gravity as a rock, the heavens and earth tremble, the King of Destruction. The Thousand-Man Lawyer: God bestowed upon me threads, connecting countless transformations, a thousand faces, a thousand people, the King of Harmony. The Lawbringer: God gave me chains to punish transgression, to imprison me within my own boundaries, the King of Judgment. Herrscher of Corruption: God granted me the Holy Grail, brewing it from resentment, unstoppable, the king of the fallen. Primordial Herrscher: I seized the divine wisdom fruit, overturned the illusions of the gods, born in the morning and dying in the evening, the king of rebellion. The Herald of the End: I am one with the gods, wielding the power of all deities, the King of the End, overseeing all things. (Hopefully these will appear in the main text, providing the author with a little reference and help.)

I heard in the latest GW novel, in the battle between the Emperor and Horus, the Emperor fought four gods in a 1v4 battle and killed them all, but then he too was exhausted. Then they all revived by casting a spell.

It's great! Unlike the neighboring novel, "The Emperor's Working Class," which was good but the protagonist got screwed over, this one is different. It's well-written, fun, and exciting, but without the mindless madness of a typical idiot like Ershijiro, who just throws everything around in chaos. It doesn't screw over the protagonist, and the ending is practically perfect. Highly recommended! #(Cute)

Hey everyone, I have an idea. I've set up a scenario where the Well of Eternity is surrounded by the Quantum Sea. After our Archmage rushes there from Warhammer, he travels through the Quantum Sea to the Honkai Universe. I plan to write about the Archmage's experiences in the Honkai Universe. How long do you all think it would be appropriate for the Archmage to stay in the Honkai Universe for what period? #(Cute)

Give me this Morning Star, the wrathful and merciless Heavenly Father, the primordial, the primordial One, the primordial principle, the primordial man, the primordial righteousness, the primordial Lord, the Lord of the High Heavens, the True King, the King of Kings, the usurper, the King, the Emperor, the Heavenly Principle, Phanes, Pikemonin, the Lord of Heaven, the Lord of the Fourfold Shadows, the Lord of the Sevenfold Calamities, the Lord of the Sevenfold Calamities, the King who rules over all the kingdoms on earth, the Righteousness who rules over all the kingdoms on earth, the fierce King who destroys all the kingdoms on earth, the Winged One, the Usurper, the Father of all things, the Mother of all gods, the First One to Descend, the Eternal Throne of Heaven, Narayana, the Great Ruler of the High Heavens, the Ruler of the Throne, the Plunderer of the Sky, the Thief, the Pheasant, the Creator, the Dominator who is Enemy of Love. (This is a humorous aside.)

Sigh, I'm almost finished reading it. Reading this book was pure torture. Not only were there so many typos, but the way the sentences and words were used always gave the impression that the author lacked culture. The same meaning was repeated over and over again.